Ten minutes of someone else's internal monologue.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
10:19-10:29
oh oh i was just thinking that ten minutes seems so long this morning but you know it does but then I thought how i will just have to write at a different pace. PACE days. these are activity days that the permaculture group i have never been to does. this is my life on the edge. ha. i send in a job application last night. it was a little fun. i think i might do some more. i think i am getting ready to settle down for a while. travel eys. moving? well, no not so much. maybe i can get my new job to open up office in new orleans and then i could actualize my dream of living in SF and NO. yes. like sands through the hour glass. i am a little worried about my health, i mean, its just that last night I had some serious liquid come out my ass, well actually the liquid wasn't serious at all, and i know diarrhea is gross but isn't it also always a little funny? I mean, it is to me. cluck. this is not the sound chickens make. they make a bit of a bock, but they really deserve their own version of cock a doodle do, because their crowing is long and well, more like a cock crowing than a single like bock. just so the record is straight. i think sometimes that there are only about four phrases that go through my head. oh. tuesday. what do you have in store for me? i have got to get a new job i am bored at this job. i have reached the apex of my growth potential. and i am bored. blah blah blah blah. i have only told one person that i am applying for a new job. last night i found some other jobs i might apply for. one is this landscaping thing in sebastopol, which may be cool and good, but is it what I want?????? hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm i mean, i don't know. i don't think so. i just wanna go have fun in the city. yeah! okay. almost there. one minute left. i love you. thank you. im sorry please forgive me, i love. you. yours. mine ours. its the the the the the the the end.
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